This is a song about "Lost tribe"

It was my fault

Yeah,people think i'm lost

Explains the lives of six lost

All you need is your passport

You can't tell me shit

I feel lost and unwanted/

You told me to get lost

He appreciates your support

And inside they think rap's soft

You told me to get lost

Right in the jungle with a tribe of my hustlers

And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders

Until i started to lose my way

I lost lot of energy today

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

Spiritually ive always been kinda lost,